just a little sparkle; any (no tundra please)

[Sahm+Newton]

I've been putting sorrow on the fairest place on my shelf

Step one. Go to Field. Step Two. Chat and Invite. Step Three. Make new friends. Step Four. Revive Gates. Step Five. Repeat. It was a simple plan- a very, very simple plan, but Sahm imagined that it would work if he could be successful at recruiting. Never before had Sahm traveled to the field so the whole process was foreign to him, but how hard could it be? How hard could it be to convince someone to try out the Gates? It was quiet, beautiful, and Sahm was there- what more could anyone ask for? Ha! Sahm being there didn’t seem like much of a pro to the quiet stallion. He hadn’t built much confidence in himself since he had returned to Beqanna. He was a gentle giant of sorts. His size made him incessantly uncomfortable. He towered over most other horses, and even though he could change his appearance with his magic he felt like doing so would make him some sort of a liar. Sahm was no liar. He would remain true to his heritage even if it did make him into a bumbling stallion sometimes.

The field was bright green in the spring. It calmed his spirit with a sense of familiarity. Sahm rejoiced in the warmer weather. It was his favorite time to venture out. His deep-set eyes gazed over the land with great curiosity. Soon he settled on talking to a beautiful duo of mares. They were both lovely and by appearances only seemed friendly. Sahm trotted forward and positioned himself catty-cornered to each so that they formed an uneven triangle.

”Hello.” He said with a lopsided smile spread over his lips. ”How are you two today?” That is how one starts a conversation- right? Sahm thought to himself as he began to feel nerves bubble within. ”I am Sahm by the way”

Sahm

the solemn son of a magician and a queen